Megan Grand Prairie Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

Im In Love With Someone Who Was Only A Fuck Buddy

Now, forgive me, I rambled a bit – yer captain’s mind be wanderin’ like a free spirit on a random tide, with a few slip-ups: wurds like “thru,” “driftn” and “quikly” slip yer eyes. But that's the beauty, ain't it? Just like that film, Brooklyn, life in Grand-Prairie be unpredictable, raw, and brimmin’ with heart, even when it throws a curveball at ye faster than a rogue wave.

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